The last time I saw him, I was shocked.

"In my opinion, the last blow was deliberately made by Mr. Tsukuni Yoriichi."

Type-Moon World. Chaldea, the Humanity Continuation Guarantee Agency.

Sasaki Kojiro, who is also a swordsman, gave his own opinion.

"That's right!" Miyamoto Musashi agreed, "There is no doubt that the last blow by Mr. Yoriichi has reached the realm of 'emptiness'."

Although his body has inevitably aged, the strength and accuracy of his swordsmanship can no longer be compared with his youth.

But decades of uninterrupted sharpening have allowed Tsukuni Yoriichi's swordsmanship to reach the level of a master.

More importantly, on the spiritual level, this swordsman who was once bound by infinite regret and self-blame has learned to truly "let go".

When swinging the sword, Yoriichi's heart is free and clear.

Even if his body has reached its limit, there is nothing in the world that he cannot cut when he swings the sword.

However, the swordsman who always has compassion in his heart still showed mercy to his former brother in the end.

Perhaps, he still has hope, hoping to awaken this brother who has long been immersed in power through the sword that has not been swung.

"It's just a pity that his brother doesn't seem to understand his brother's painstaking efforts at all..."

Musashi, who has a bit of a stubborn mind, shook his head vigorously to stop himself from deliberately thinking about these complicated things.

"Ka-ka, interesting! Is it going to be Yoriichi Tsugikoku who will face the king of curses, Ryomen Sukuna?"

At this time, another servant, the sharpshooter Li Shuwen, suddenly appeared and commented.

I just don't know whether it is the young Yoshiichirō whose body is in its prime but whose realm is not yet perfect,

or the old Yoshiichirō whose heart and skills have reached the peak but whose body is aging?

Looking at the increasing number of servants on the field, Fujimaru Ritsuka expressionlessly suggested to Da Vinci: Should we recheck the Heroic Spirit Summoning System?

From just now, it has been either colorful circles or golden circles!

...

The world of Jujutsu Kaisen.

"Is it finally over?" On the throne made of corpses and blood, the King of Jujutsu Ryoumen Sukuna yawned loudly.

Since the light screen began to play Yoshiichirō's story, he has been watching with one hand supporting his face.

A seemingly true world, a darling favored by the gods, a mysterious breathing method, and a ghost that is somewhat similar to a cursed spirit.

All these things that have never been seen before have rarely aroused some interest in the King of Jujutsu, who has long been tired in his heart.

But, that's all.

Mortals are not only weak in body, but also in heart.

From the middle of the story, this Sukuna was bored with the plot that seemed like playing house to him.

"So, this sorcerer... or something else."

The two-faced Sukuna looked at the nominal protagonist of the book, Lu Yang, who had no sense of existence under the throne, and asked lazily:

"According to what the light curtain said, should it be that Jiguo Yuanyi come on stage to challenge me next?"

"Don't make me wait too long, otherwise-"

"Bang!"

A space slash suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yang without a trace!

Just as he was about to be cut in half, a golden light curtain surrounded Lu Yang, just enough to offset the invisible slash, making a sharp friction sound.

"He's a treasure!" Lu Yang was shocked by the sudden sneak attack and couldn't help cursing.

Are you, an old silver coin that has lived for hundreds of years, so unethical!

Just as Lu Yang was about to greet Mr. Sukuna in beautiful Chinese.

A gentle and firm voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Sorry, I'm late... Please leave the next thing to me."

Accompanied by a flash of colorful light, a young man dressed in a red haori with a yellow lining and a samurai appeared beside Lu Yang.

The samurai was tall, with a neat and tall ponytail, a strange and gorgeous pattern on his face, and a sun wheel-shaped earring hanging next to each earlobe.

Tsukuni Yoriichi, who had only appeared in the light curtain just now, finally appeared in this world!

"Sure enough, the one who appeared in the duel was Tsukuni Yoriichi, who was in peak physical condition."

"It's hard to say. Judging from his eyes and momentum, it's probably the old Yoriichi who has regained his youth!"

"That is the strongest posture that surpasses any period of his life.

Huh? He is very similar to us servants. "

"Who is stronger, Ryoumen Sukuna or Muzan Kibutsuji? Can Tsugikoku Yoriichi also defeat this powerful enemy with one sword? "

With the appearance of Tsugikoku Yoshiichi, the scene in the light curtain has become a live broadcast of the world of curses. The heavens and the worlds are boiling again, excited about this first showdown.

At this moment, Tsugikoku Yoshiichi is still calm.

At the first sight of the two-faced Sukuna, he knew that this was a far more terrifying enemy than the demon king Muzan.

The same powerful flesh and blood power, the majestic curse power that is almost visible to the naked eye around the body, and the eyes that belong to the strong that Muzan can never have.

Although he doesn't know what the opponent's means are, Tsugikoku Yoshiichi knows that even with the blessing of breathing methods, he will never be able to compete with him with his physical strength alone.

More importantly, his greatest reliance in the past that has been unstoppable - the transparent world.

In this world, it seems to be suppressed by a mysterious force, and he can't see the secrets of the opponent's body like he did when facing Muzan.

Now he must concentrate all his energy to capture a trace of weakness in the blurry image.

"Boom! "

After seeing the first challenger, Ryomen Sukuna opened his arms, and the throne made of flesh and blood collapsed. He slowly walked to the swordsman with a serious face and asked kindly:

"What's the matter? Did you find that your ability to see through everything is not effective?"

"Don't worry, it's not that your ability has degenerated, but because this area is still affected by the technique called "Death Migration." "

"In this place where the boundaries between life and death have blurred, everything you see is no longer real."

"What are you going to do now? If you give up the challenge, I can still let you choose how to die. How about being cut in half like in the last life? "

Faced with the provocation of Ryomen Sukuna, Tsugikoku Yoriichi just smiled indifferently.

After everything he had experienced in his previous life, he had already put life and death aside.

Although he was summoned by the system, he was not prepared to fight an enemy he had never met.

But from the moment he saw Ryomen Sukuna, he changed his mind again - this was an existence that was as evil as Muzan.

It was his duty to fight him with all his strength.

Compared with Sukuna, he was still a weakling.

But in his previous life, countless companions told him with their lives.

When a weakling faces a villain, there is only one thing he needs to do -

Draw the sword!

Holding the red sword in his hand, the swordsman summoned from another world issued his first and last declaration:

"Tsugikoku Yoriichi, I come to kill the evil spirits!

Here, I come!"

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